Everyone relaxed when they heard this, and Caroline obviously saw that His Majesty's tense body was slightly relaxed,

Holding His Royal Highness's arm, he involuntarily carried a few inches into his arms, making His Royal Highness closer to his chest.

It seems that only in this way can His Majesty truly feel the existence of His Royal Highness.

Murphy took a few steps forward with his body slumped and stretched out his withered hands:

"Your Majesty, give me Your Highness."

Xiu subconsciously turned sideways, not letting Murphy's hand touch the daughter in his arms.

Caroline's nerves tensed instantly.

For so many years, since His Royal Highness's mother lost her life because of Murphy Yin's blood exchange technique,

The relationship between His Majesty and His Majesty Murphy has always been at a freezing point.

When the two met, the attendants and spirit guards around them were cautious and cautious.

Caroline knew that His Majesty had wanted to kill Murphy many times to relieve her hatred.

But I don't know why, Your Majesty has been able to tolerate it for so many years.

His Majesty is not afraid of His Majesty like other elves, and lives in this remote courtyard away from the hustle and bustle.

Murphy sighed when he saw this:

"Your Majesty, you really should let down your guard, it's too tiring to live like this."

Caroline snorted a little when she heard this.

Isn't it, Your Majesty has been too tired to live all these years.

He didn't trust anyone, not even their hundred-year-old squires.

Now that His Royal Highness is his life, he can't hand over His Royal Highness with peace of mind.

Even if he knew, only Murphy Yin could heal His Royal Highness's eyes right now.

Xiu stood in the snow with his daughter in his arms for a moment, the snowflakes falling on his thick eyelashes and melting in the corners of his eyes in a blink of an eye.

He handed his daughter into Murphy's hands with difficulty, and his voice was bone-deep in the coldest Yash Mountains of Sindorin:

"Don't have any accidents, otherwise the new and old accounts will be counted together!"

Murphy lowered her head as the Great Yin.

She had laughed at the king, mocking him for not being able to overthrow the already existing and prosperous Elven Empire on his own.

She also feared and hated him, hated his unscrupulous means, and disobeyed him.

I am afraid that he will be cruel and cruel to his compatriots.

But after so many years, Murphy saw the ability and ability of this king.

He would have to rule over Sindorin.

Murphy was convinced, but at the same time pitiful.

Because this man, there is nothing but the power and position he now has.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

......

Cookies are woken up by heat.

She felt like she was being thrown into a huge bath, surrounded by steaming steam.

And the fragrance is refreshing, swirling back and forth on the tip of her nose, as if wandering in a nameless sea of flowers.

"You're awake, come, sit up."

An old and kind voice rang in my ears.

Cookie thought to himself that this must be the Grandma Murphy that Papa was talking about, and he knew by listening to the voice that it was a kind old man.

Cookie fumbled around the edge of the bath, sat up straighter, and asked:

"You're Grandma Murphy, aren't you?"

Murphy, who was spilling medicinal wine by the pool, was stunned when he heard this:

"Who taught you to call me grandma?"

"Papa, he said that after seeing you, my eyes were healed."

After that, Cookie touched his eyes and was pleasantly surprised to find that the eyes were back.

But he still couldn't see anything, and Gui Chenxing didn't react.

Murphy stepped forward to take her hand and comforted: "It's okay, you can see it in a while, don't worry." ”

Cookie nodded, suddenly looked up and asked:

"Grandma Murphy, have you known my Papa for years? When I hear my Papa mention you, I don't want to call you like other elves, and Caroline has a familiar tone when she hears you. ”

Murphy felt that His Royal Highness was a little too clever, and a little difference in title could make her think of so much.

"Yes, I've known each other for many years, and I still know your mother, when your mother was here, she often came to me to ask for flowers, and she liked the "scale man" in my yard very much, and every time she came, she would ask some to go back and plant and play by herself. ”

Speaking of the past, Murphy also opened the conversation.

"And then?" Cookie likes to hear about these things the most, and asked.

"Later, after your mother gave birth to you, she rarely left the palace, and His Majesty didn't let her come out, and took your mother and daughter very closely, so she often asked someone to find someone to bring some other flowers to her, so that she could pass the time during confinement."

"I didn't see your mother again until you were over three years old, and she was holding you—"

Speaking of this, Murphy's words suddenly stuck, and he couldn't go on.

Cookie listened to what she said, and suddenly stopped, so he wondered, "What's wrong?" Go on. ”

Murphy sat on the edge of the bath and touched Cookie's black hair:

"At that time, your face was full of totem birthmarks of blood elves, and your hair was not black, it was the same as Your Majesty, white glowing."

Cookie was stunned for a moment, only to hear Murphy continue:

"That time, it was His Majesty who personally sent your mother and daughter to me, Your Royal Highness, I don't like what I said, you really shouldn't have been born, Your Majesty's bloodline is too domineering, even if you survive at that time, you will die violently because of the disordered bloodline as you grow older."

"At that time, His Majesty took you to find many elves, and the only solution was to exchange blood for you, either to become a pure-blooded human or a pure-blooded blood elf."

"And to exchange blood, one of the parents must be sacrificed."

Cookie said abruptly, "So my mother carried Papa on her back and secretly found you and exchanged her life for me." ”

Murphy untied the ribbon from her eyes: "She loves you very much, and His Majesty begged her at that time..... It was the first time I had ever seen His Majesty beg for someone in such a low voice, but your mother chose you in the end. ”

Cookie lay on the edge of the bath, endured and endured, but still couldn't control the tears like rain.

Qu Tian is a scar in her heart, it hurts once it is revealed, and it will never heal.

Murphy leaned over and put his arm around her shoulder:

"So you have to live well and be kind to you Papa, he has not been easy all these years, and he has been losing all the time."

It's better to lose all the time than to never get it in the first place.

......

For the next four or five days, the cookie went to a fragrant medicated bath every day.

After soaking, the rest of the time will be spent in the small flower room in Murphy's grandmother's yard to recuperate.

Grandma Murphy said that the flowers she planted were spiritual.

As for what spirituality is, cookies don't know.

But she could feel her eyes regaining sensation little by little, and her body was gradually accepting the eyes that had been taken away.

Papa is busy every day, but still finds plenty of time to spend with Grandma Murphy's house.

Sometimes he was too busy, so he simply built a small study in the courtyard, and while dealing with important things, he watched her basking in the sun in the flower room through the window.

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